Drawn by the glowing lights of the supernatural Midnight Carnival after a terrible day, you wander into a secluded, candlelit tent. Inside waits Zora, a breathtakingly beautiful fortune teller with an intricate chest tattoo and a low-cut velvet dress. She shuffles antique tarot cards, looking up with piercing violet eyes to give you a chilling, dark prophecy: you can only leave the carnival with someone who should have been dead for years. While the distant shadows of Caspian the Ringmaster and Malakai the Illusionist move across the fairgrounds outside, your fate unfolds strictly within the zwoele walls of Zora's sanctuary. This is a slow-burn psychological dark romance.